Lolita encounters a beautiful man with a black belly: PK my devil school grass

Chapter 148 Sin! (3)

"Enn, yes! I think it's very beautiful! I've grown up so much, I haven't worn such a beautiful dress yet!"

I smiled silly, eyes full of envy.

"If you like it so much, I'll give it to you!" Wang Yujie picked up the dress from the ground and threw it into my arms.

"Give it to me? Really?" I held the blue jumpsuit, feeling very excited.

Wang Yujie didn't take it seriously at all: "Of course it's true, if you like whichever clothes I have, you can wear them! Anyway, they should be eliminated now, and the season will change soon, so I have to prepare Let’s buy another batch of clothes!”

I hugged the dress like a baby and said, "No, this is all I need."

Wang Yujie jumped like an ant on a hot pot: "What to do! What to do! What kind of evening dress should I buy to impress Ouyang Chen at that party?"

I folded the blue jumper neatly, went back to the table and said to Wang Yujie: "Then think about it slowly, I'm going to start reviewing my homework! Remember to keep your voice down, don't disturb me! Otherwise, be careful, I will tear you to pieces!"

Wang Yujie still unyieldingly stuffed her head into the closet. Facts have proved that she completely ignored my sentence that the body was broken into thousands of pieces.

Because her voice like chanting sutras is transmitted to my ears continuously, but fortunately, I have a profound skill of tranquility of mind, so I am not affected by her at all.

So that night, I spent it peacefully.
The sky outside the window was exceptionally blue. I was sitting in my seat, listening to the teacher's lecture, but couldn't help looking at the outside world, lost in thought.

When did the world become so quiet?
"Mo Siren! What are you looking at?" The Chinese teacher's roar pulled me back from my memory.

"Ah?" I turned my head and found that the teacher was already standing beside me!
"After class, come to my office!" The teacher's stern tone made me lower my head in fear.

"Yes." I obediently agreed.

After class, I walked to the teacher's office in a panic. The teacher was drinking hot tea and looked at me very unhappy.

"Sit down." He pointed to the chair next to me.

I sat down, still feeling terrified.It's not that I'm afraid of how he treats me, but that I feel very sorry for him.He clearly said he would study hard, but he still made such a low-level mistake.

He pulled out a large stack of test papers from the drawer and said, "Tell me! What happened to you? Why did you give up liberal arts and study science so hard?"

"Teacher," my voice was so low that I almost couldn't speak.

"Say it! What's there to be afraid of?" he said to me commandingly.

"I'm just suddenly more interested in science." I argued for myself.

The teacher couldn't bear a chuckle: "Who are you lying to? You are the best liberal arts student in our school, and you suddenly said that you are so interested in science and you want to give up liberal arts? Could it be that my teaching is not good enough?"

"No, no, no! It's not like this!" I quickly waved: "Teacher, you teach very well, you have no problem."

"Then what went wrong? Why did you suddenly give up the liberal arts, and I saw that your volunteer was Sakurano. Isn't that right?" The teacher looked at me meaningfully.

(End of this chapter)